Chapter 555: Despair to Death
"I don't know what adventures you've encountered, or what special exercises you've learned, but I'm not afraid of you. β
The winter was bitterly cold, the meaning was fierce, the blood was fading, the pain was getting low, and the atmosphere in the valley was still tense, even about to suffocate.
Zhijing was silent.
He didn't move because he was waiting.
No matter how powerful the talisman is, there will be a moment when it disappears.
Zhijing understood that Lin Ji was trying to delay time and recover as soon as possible.
So Zhijing smiled, sat down on the cold stone platform, and closed his eyes.
It was a moment of peace in battle.
Zhijing wants to defeat Lin Ji completely, and defeating Lin Ji in his heart is what he wants to do.
Then the smile on his face faded, looked at Lin Ji, frowned and asked, "You really surprised me, you really went to Zhuge Family?"
Lin Ji began to tell the story of what happened to him over the years.
This is a very long story, but he sketches it very clearly in the simplest language, and you only need to listen to a few key words in it to feel the bizarre and even tragic nature of this story.
His voice was calm, without a hint of emotional change, as if he was telling someone else's story.
In fact, he didn't want to tell anyone about this, Lin Ji needed time now.
The runes were weakening, and he wasn't sure when Zhijing would burst out again. So he's going to tell stories, tell vivid stories, and make sure that he doesn't do anything else until the story ends.
"It's a good story, it's just a little clichΓ©d. β
Zhijing's comments were cold and even a little mean.
Lin Ji didn't care, he continued: "I don't believe in fate very much, so I also feel that I won't die this time." β
Zhijing looked at him with a mocking expression. Just as he was about to continue to say something, Lin Ji suddenly stood up. He glanced at the sky, felt the fading rune in the cold wind, and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense. β
Zhijing frowned slightly, thinking to himself, who is talking nonsense?
Zhijing raised his hand, pointed to him, and said, "Your rune is still there." β
Lin Ji said: "Since it is my rune, how can it work for me." β
Zhijing smiled and said, "Then why haven't you moved?"
Lin Ji said: "Because I need to rest. β
Zhijing asked, "Have you rested?"
Lin Ji stretched his waist and said, "I am full of energy, and I am full of energy." β
Zhijing said, "That's good. β
"So, let's fight to the death. Lin Ji said very slowly, so it sounded serious.
Zhijing's face was slightly cold.
Lin Ji no longer had any nonsense, but pulled out the Feng Xiao Sword and slashed three swords in the air.
The sword light was scorching, and the killing intent was monstrous, and it stopped in front of Lin Ji.
Lin Ji was extremely aware of his shameless and cold-blooded fighting style, and seemed calm when he talked, but in fact he had been silently preparing for the next battle.
The sudden attack had long been expected by him.
He made full preparations, and even more calmly than before, only to see his monk's sleeves flick, the spirit of heaven and earth in the valley was in chaos, and the hidden golden palm reappeared.
Lin Ji's seemingly decisive face suddenly appeared a few different emotions, Zhijing saw it in his eyes, but he didn't know what this emotion represented.
Lin Ji's fourth sword, there was no light on the sword, but like a piece of iron, it slashed at the previous sword light.
The iron sword collided with the sword light, and there was a crisp muffled sound. Three sword lights suddenly surged towards Zhijing.
Although this sword light is hugely powerful, it is really too ordinary and ordinary for a strong person like Zhijing.
So...... Zhijing suddenly became alert.
I saw that after Lin Ji's figure collided with the iron sword and the sword light, he instantly flew backwards like a popular trend, and he had disappeared without a trace.
Zhijing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head mockingly.
It turned out that such a long foreshadowing was just to escape, and I really overestimated his courage to break the boat.
Zhijing put down his hands, the monk's sleeves were clear, the sword light shattered in response, and the next moment, the stone platform he stood on under his feet was also broken in half, and the figure of the old monk had disappeared in place, in the direction where Lin Ji had just disappeared, faster and lighter.
Lin Ji ran desperately, using all his strength to eat, and a cultivator with such a high level of cultivation ran with all his might, and his speed was naturally as fast as wind and rain. γ
But even so, the figure he was afraid of was still getting closer and closer, and after a few breaths, Lin Ji turned around and saw his golden monk's robe.
A Buddha will burst through the air.
Lin Ji sighed and flipped his wrist, and Feng Xiao Sword slashed into the air.
It seems to be a random sword, but it is unimaginably accurate.
The thick and solid blade of the sword directly shook the Buddha intent away.
Zhijing's attack did not stop, and a golden Buddha light was born in his hand.
The golden Buddha light gave birth to an invisible Buddha sword of pure gold.
The golden Buddha sword pursued behind Lin Ji, without any sense of mercy, but a sense of silence gradually spread from the sword.
Sensing this silence, Lin Ji stopped his running body.
The situation in the field changed abruptly. A chase turned into an anomalous duel again in an instant.
"This kind of escape is like a water dog. β
"So what, it's important for me to be alive anyway, and in the face of living, everything else is worthless. Lin Ji didn't even have the most basic shame on his face when he said these words, because he felt that this was the most correct thing.
After many battles, Lin Ji's essence was exhausted, the arrow box was empty, and he really reached the low step of exhaustion, he found a tree, walked over, leaned against the trunk, lowered his head silently, and breathed heavily, every breath, as if it was so painful.
"Give up, you can't escape, you might as well beg me, I may spare you from death. β
Lin Ji leaned on the trunk of the tree tiredly and did not answer his words.
"Now you can always throw in the towel. β
Zhijing retracted his gaze towards Zhongjing City, looked at Lin Ji and said calmly.
Lin Ji was still holding the hilt of Feng Xiao's sword, looking at the rotten fallen leaves that were still covered with ice ballast piled up in front of him, and said tiredly: "You can die, but you can't lose." β
Zhijing said: "You can do a lot of things while you are alive, but if you die, you can only die." β
Lin Ji was silent, he knew that what Zhijing said was right.
But he has exhausted all means, but he still can't change the situation of the battle, and the most important thing is that now he can't lift his sword.
Zhijing suddenly asked, "Do you have any last words to confess, I can help you send them back to Canghai City, or there is an immortal mountain." β
Lin Ji tilted his head sideways and thought for a moment, then put away the Feng Xiao sword, looked at him and suddenly said very seriously: "I have a last word." β
Zhijing said, "You say." β
Lin Ji looked into his eyes and said, "Let Senior Brother avenge me." β
Zhijing was silent for a moment and then said calmly: "You are really an interesting person, such a last word, are you sure I will help you pass it back?"
"Why not?"
"Because I'm pretty sure they'll really help you get revenge, Youxian Mountain is still terrifying after all. β
"You're afraid of him? Oh, I'm talking about the big brother. β
"Probably, because I'm not sure if I'm going to beat him yet. β
Zhijing seemed to suddenly think of something, and seemed to be in a good mood at this time, looked at him and smiled and said, "Although maybe he is no longer my opponent." β
Zhijing walked towards Lin Ji, looked at Lin Ji's delicate face and well-proportioned body, and suddenly nodded.
And at this time, without anyone expecting it, Lin Ji suddenly bounced away from the trunk of the tree, and pulled out a sharp sword from nowhere in his right hand, stabbing Zhijing's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake.
He used this time of respite to accumulate the last bit of strength to win this opportunity.
This opportunity cannot be missed.
Therefore, he used his most powerful sword intent, and the sound of wind and thunder on the tip of the sword had just appeared, and it was already deafening.
Zhijing sighed, stretched out his hand and stroked, a cold wind rushed to his face, smashed Lin Ji's sword, and then fell on his body, and then, the sky was full of cold air, all turned into violent attacks, and came one after another.
Lin Ji was already exhausted, and it could even be said that the oil was exhausted, how could he withstand such a violent attack, the sword momentum suddenly collapsed, his bones broke and spurted blood, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.
"You're such a kid who doesn't admit defeat. β
Zhijing walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly and quietly, and said, "So I'm going to make you desperate to death." β
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